Chords for A Jug of Punch (Live at Carnegie Hall, New York, NY - March 17, 1963)

[Bb] Anyway, all _ over is this [Eb] song.
Anybody who's ever tasted it [Abm] knows.
[Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
One pleasant evening in the month of June
A hussie was sitting [Eb] with my glass and spoon
[Cm] A small bird sat [Fm] on an ivy bunch
[Eb] And the song he [C] sang was the jiggle of [Eb] a clutch
Do-re-lo-re-lo, [Ab] do-re-lo-re-lay
Do [Bb]-re-lo-re-lo, do [Eb]-re-lo-re-lay
A small [Ab] bird sat on an ivy bunch
[Eb] And the song he sang was the jiggle of a clutch
One more diversion can a man desire
[Bb] Than to sit him down [Eb] by a snot or fire
Upon his knee [Ab] a pretty wench
And on the table a [Eb] jiggle of punch
Do-re-lo-re-lo, do [Ab]-re-lo-re-lay
Upon _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _
his knee a [Ab] pretty wench
And on the table a jiggle of punch
Let the doctors come, it is all their lot
[Bb] They'll make no impression [Eb] upon my heart
Even the cripple [Ab] forgets his hunch
[Eb] When he's stuck outside of a jiggle
Do-re-lo-re-lo, [Ab] do-re-lo-re-lay
[Bb] Do-re-lo-re-lo, [Eb] do-re-lo-re-lay
Even the [Ab] cripple forgets his hunch
[Eb] When he's stuck outside of a jiggle
And _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] me [Eb] they can lay low
And me they can [Ab] handle _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ Do-re-lo-re [F]-lay
_ [Ab] _
_ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] No rusty [Eb] tombstone will I have
[G] To lay me [Eb] down my dignity
With a jiggle of punch and mayhem
Do-re-lo-re-lo, do [Bb]-re-lo-re-lay
Do-re-lo-re-lo, [Eb] do-re-lo-re-lay
Just lay me down in my dignity
[Bb] With a jiggle of punch and [Eb] mayhem
Be happy!
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